Massive banners fluttered fiercely in the wind at the edge of the Demon Abyss. Their white fabric was adorned with bold black characters for "Demon" alongside blood-colored hearts—the unmistakable emblems of the Demon Heart Sect.0

Underneath some of these banners sat disciples of the Demon Heart Sect, clad in white robes marked with the same black "Demon" characters and blood-colored hearts. 0

They remained vigilant, guarding against outsiders attempting to breach the defensive arrays and enter the Demon Abyss.0

More worrisome, however, was the possibility of those who had succumbed to cultivation deviation emerging from the Demon Abyss and wreaking havoc upon the world.0

Defensive arrays surrounded the Demon Abyss, with disciples from various branches of the Demon Sect guarding each one.0

At the moment, it was noon, and the sun blazed overhead.0

The towering banners, each a hundred zhang tall, cast long, twisting shadows over the forest under the radiant sun as they swayed in the wind.0

"The murky energy is still surging upward. If it truly spreads to the Second World, the Demon Abyss Continent will inevitably become a primary target for the Demon Scale Race," said a Demon Heart Sect disciple in the Spirit Condensation Realm.0

He glanced at the...0